Luo Chuan stayed in the long river of time and did not fall immediately.

There was one more thing he had not done, and the original purpose of his journey to the Long River of Time was to complete the remaining writings of the Shijing. For a long time, millions of years, Luo Chuan passed by with a flick of his fingers, but the benefits he reaped were beyond his imagination.

By this time, he was finally able to finish the last half of the book.

It's just that the content of the last half of the page is a top secret that can't be announced to everyone, so Luo Chuan didn't leave the long river of time.

Wow...... Wow......

In the long river, the white waves rolled, gathered around Luochuan, and the waves danced brightly, as if waiting for something.

"Do you want to complete the final justification? ”

Luo Chuan smiled, and in his left hand, the pages flew over, and soon he had come to the ninth page. Half of the ninth page is filled with scripture letters, and the other half is still blank.

Putting down the ink pen, Luo Chuan's mind surged with surging morality, two black lights flashed in his eyes, his hands were like strokes, his fingertips pointed at the white pages, and he swayed downward!

The final meaning of "Time" can no longer be described in words, because it is no longer possible to describe such a complex morality by words alone, which is also the reason why Luo Chuan has never been able to write it before. If he had to describe it in words, he would be able to do it, but he didn't know what year and month it would take. And the one that can perfectly interpret the last paragraph of morality is the innate Xuan Wen!

Bang!

The fingertips and the prayer pages touched and rubbed, and there was a roar like thunder, and a palm-long black line fell. will consume a lot of Luo Chuan's vitality!

It is also thanks to Luo Chuan who broke through the Tianmen Second Emperor in the long river of time and mastered the Time Mystery God, otherwise he would not be able to depict this Time Mystery Pattern.

Luo Chuan puffed up, and when his right hand detached from the scroll, an undulating pattern like a long river appeared perfectly on the scroll.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a heavenly light poured out from the "Book of Hours", and something incredible happened, the pages rolled, and the scriptures flew out of the scroll and into the long river of time. The scrolls were white again. As if he had never written, at the end of the day, only the last line of the ninth page was firmly engraved on the white scroll.

The brilliance bloomed, and a long roar came from the time pattern. The whistling sound is melodious. It's as far away as a river of time. There is a hint of confusion, as if it will never be able to capture where this whistling sound will eventually fall.

At this time, the eight-and-a-half-page words that seemed to be about to blend into the long river of time began to move. They break free, but they seem to be full of infinite charm, inviting the river of time to fly towards the time.

Across the sky, the long river of time, which seemed to be about to submerge the Canghai Academy and even the entire mixed sea, finally stopped its diffusion trend, and retracted and gathered inward, like a waterfall falling from the sky, pouring into the "Book of Things".

"Oh my God, Luo Chuan really did it!"

"Hahaha, now saved!"

"Repel the Demon Dao Palace, and kill the Demon Dao monks of the Mixed Sea...... From now on, I will turn the tide of chaos once and for all. ”

"Thanks to Luo Chuan. This way is considered to be served. ”

The faces of the Mixed Sea Monks were full of ecstasy, and the disciples of Canghai Academy also looked at the white robe covered by white waves and water mist in the sky with admiration, no one saw how Luo Chuan completed the final "Book of Hours", but this qiē is no longer important, the important thing is that Luo Chuan's writing today not only saved Canghai Academy, but also indirectly subverted the situation of Chaohai.

In the mist, Luo Chuan sighed lightly.

As soon as the qiē settled, he didn't have much joy, and the practice was obedient to his heart, and after a long time, the qiē also became natural, and it was difficult to really affect the feelings of success or failure.

In the distance, the emperors of the Great Freedom Kingdom and the people of Guangtian Pusheng also began to fly here, Luo Chuan knew that if they met for a while, they would not be able to leave, but Luo Chuan now just wanted to find a quiet place to walk by himself, and the matter of Canghai Academy was here, and he was faintly tired from the bottom of his heart.

"Wang Hu, you take Xue Wangxian and leave. I'll be back in two days. ”

Luo Chuan said, looked at the half of the "Book of Time" suspended in mid-air and was attracting the long river of time, didn't pay attention to it, turned around and was about to leave.

"Leaving without saying hello?"

At this moment, there was a cold and indifferent, sad and joyless voice in Luo Chuan's ears.

Stopping, Luo Chuan turned his head to look into the depths of Canghai Academy, and arched his hand: "Senior......"

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other. Luo Chuan, you feel tired and tired, why don't you come and sit here. ”

"I also want to thank my seniors in person. ”

Luo Chuan smiled, turned into a divine flower, broke away from the long river of time, and swept towards the depths of Canghai Academy.

In the depths of Canghai Academy, in a stone platform water curtain cave, a white-robed scholar sat on a three-yuan arasphyll, with the boundary of light and darkness above his head, and under him, was the seal of water, fire, wind and thunder.

Seeing Luo Chuan walk in, the scholar opened his eyes, looked at Luo Chuan carefully, and said lightly for a while: "It turns out that you look like this." ”

"What does the senior think I should look like?" Luo Chuan sat cross-legged opposite the scholar and looked at the scholar.

The scholar's appearance is not outstanding, except for two eyebrows as sharp as a knife, there is nothing impressive.

But Luo Chuan had a feeling that the scholar in front of him seemed to look like this.

"The so-called birth from the heart, you are neither domineering enough, nor handsome enough, nor ruthless enough. The scholar sighed.

"So the seniors are a little disappointed?" Luo Chuan asked, for some reason, he felt a faint loss in his heart.

Up to now, it is difficult for anyone or anything to affect Luo Chuan's mood again. But the scholar in front of him was none other than him, in the Hongshan swamp of the Tiannan Region, Luo Chuan had a fugue and encountered a thunderstorm, if it weren't for the three of them to rescue, Luo Chuan would never be where he is today. For scholars, Luo Chuan is both grateful and admired, these feelings have existed for a long time, and the practice along the way has not been lost, but has become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, the scholar's words made Luo Chuan a little disappointed.

"No, you're wrong, I'm satisfied. The domineering is easy to be rigid and self-serving, the handsome are easy to feel good about themselves, and the ruthless is even more difficult to live for a long time. You are not domineering, nor are you complacent, nor are you ruthless. But you can always be tough and domineering, full of self-confidence, ruthless and resolute, and with such a state of mind, you can go all the way on the path of cultivation. Until the end"

After the scholar finished speaking, he looked at Luo Chuan, who was slightly surprised, and smiled: "Cultivators, at first, only have one temperament and state of mind, no matter what kind of temperament and state of mind, they all have their own advantages, which can make cultivators far surpass their peers on the road to the Dao. But at a certain height, relying on a state of mind alone can no longer support it. It's like, Danji Emperor, Emperor and even Xuanjun-level monks, they all have several unique skills, and there are few strong people who can go to the end with just one move, unless he can practice this move to the extreme. ”

"Mood and temperament ......" Luo Chuan muttered in a low voice, thoughtful and realized.

"Not bad. You wrote "The Book of Times" and saved Canghai Academy, which is in accordance with your heart. But there are many kinds of thoughts in your heart, but whatever you think in your heart is your mind at this moment. Like you and me, if you follow your heart, you will never be defeated. The scholar said with a smile, and when he finished saying this, his bearing gradually changed, and he was domineering, which made Luo Chuan secretly frightened.

"According to what you say, the devil's actions are not also obedient to the will. Luo Chuan said.

"Yes and no, you can't generalize. In my mind, there are only two types of monks, one who obeys the will and the other who disobeys the will, and as for the distinction between good and evil, it disappeared many years ago. The scholar smiled: "You have a lot of temperament, and you have a lot of mood, for these, you don't need to be paranoid, you don't need to forbear, and you don't need to hide, only if you really face it, can you become a real strong." Of course, in terms of strength, you already are. ”

Luo Chuan didn't know that what the scholar said from beginning to end was all about him.

He has never disobeyed his own mind, and he is also very optimistic about his temperament, but he doesn't know the true meaning of this.

Looking at the scholar, Luo Chuan felt a trace of gratitude in his heart.

The next moment, Luo Chuan's bearing became different, a hazy mist shrouded his body, and in the qi he emitted, he was motionless, but his body appearance became different, his face was domineering, his tiger back was bearish, and his body was majestic. In the next moment, Luo Chuan changed again, and his face became extremely handsome, not losing to beautiful men such as Ning Tianxing and Nanli. After another moment, Luo Chuan's figure shrank, and his face was full of gloom, and he turned into a ruthless person...... His heart moves freely and obeys his heart, Luo Chuan constantly changes into a variety of temperaments, but no matter how he changes, he is still Luo Chuan.

The scholar looked at Luo Chuan, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he bowed slightly, obviously very satisfied.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's figure flickered, and he turned into a white-robed scholar, his eyebrows were like blades, and he stared coldly at the white-robed scholar who was exactly the same opposite.

"The way of change, Luo Chuan, your fate is really enviable. ”

The scholar finally laughed, and the laughter spread far and wide, all the way outside the Canghai Academy.

"Thanks to the guidance of the seniors, this way of change can be regarded as the real threshold. ”

Luo Chuan changed back to his original state and said with a smile.

Until this moment, he finally had a kind of relaxation that released all his troubles and fatigue, his mind was open, his temperament moved with his heart, and he was indescribably comfortable.

There is a heavenly grass in his body, but the way of change is the deepest upper way between heaven and earth, although Luo Chuan can become a bee, insects, fish and birds, but they are all broken, let alone change into a higher creature.

Today, with the help of the scholar, Luo Chuan has completely understood, his temperament is free and easy, and his mind is accessible, even a strong person like a scholar can be turned into a strong person, of course, what he has become is just his appearance.

"Having said so much, I still don't know the name of the senior, how to call it?"

Luo Chuan arched his hand, and there was a hint of respect in his tone.

Regarding the identity and origin of the scholar, Luo Chuan already guessed in his heart that among the old opponents of Jiulong Jun in the past, there was a scholar, but it was not the appearance of the scholar in front of him.

may make Jiulong Jun admit that he is an opponent, and that is also a rare existence. (To be continued......)